Chapter 42
Transmigrated as the Villain's Cat
Scum Zhang goes offline
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When Fu Xiao left Rong Hang, he did not go home directly, but went to the company. Little Sugar Cake raised his head, and his round eyes looked at Fu Xiao suspiciously.
âThere is one more thing to solve.â Fu Xiao patted his head, as if remembering something, his eyes were cold and said: âAfter all, you canât be bullied by any cat or dog.â
The results of the fire investigation have come out.
Itâs time to settle the score.
Fu Xiao closed the screen of his mobile phone, thinking of the news he had just received. Itâs time for him to rush back to the company now.
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As soon as they arrived at the door of the company.
Little Sugar Cake jumped down first and stretched.
Then a familiar voice came to his ears.
This voice?
Little Sugar Cakeâs eyes looked solemn, and jumped in the direction from which the voice came.
The voice came from over thereââ
âHey, hey, Xiao Fang, itâs fine if you donât want see me, but itâs not right for you to not let me Xiao You see me. Xiao You is my daughter.â Father Zhangâs shameless voice sounded.
Little Sugar Cake didnât even need to run a few steps when he saw Father Zhang standing behind Secretary Zhang and his sister.
His sister was carrying a heat preservation box apparently to give Secretary Zhang food.
She was being protected by Secretary Zhang at this time.
The people around have gathered around and pointed at Secretary Zhang, these two siblings.
Secretary Zhang looked at Father Zhang very annoyed, just like looking at a mass of garbage stuck to his body.
Little Sugar Cake rushed over from the side, blocking in front of Secretary Zhang.
This kind of scum, leave it, let him come!
Father Zhang was stunned for a moment and when saw Little Sugar Cake, he couldnât help but take a few steps back. He forced himself to calm down and took a step forward: âXiao Fang, I didnât want to embarrass you.â
The last time he was beaten by this cat, he still feels a dull pain till now.
God knows what this cat grew up eating, itâs painful to fight it.
Secretary Zhang was taken aback when he saw Little Sugar Cake.
He immediately thought of something and turned to look in the direction where Little Sugar Cake appeared. Sure enough, Fu Xiao appeared in his sight, and Secretary Zhangâs heart shuddered. He didnât want to disturb Mr. Fu because of these little things.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu still found out.
Fu Xiaoâs eyes that were clear as a mirror looked at Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang did not dare to look at Fu Xiao for a moment.
There were more and more people around, probably because Father Zhang looked old, with gray hair and worn-out clothes, while Secretary Zhangâs watch alone was worth several million.
So the crowd was pointing at Secretary Zhang.
Obviously, in their eyes, they were probably convinced that Secretary Zhang was the son of this old father who was who was wicked beyond redemption.
There are some people who work in Xingchen, although they dare not say anything, they despise Secretary Zhang in their hearts.
After all, Secretary Zhangâs reputation in the company has not been very good, and even some vicious people who had a holiday with Secretary Zhang regarded Secretary Zhang as a dog under Fu Xiaoâs hands.
Itâs all because of how happy he is to please Fu Xiao that he has his status today.
This kind of person, it was not surprising for such a person to abandon his father.
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His mother told him that all girlsâ tears are very precious, and boys should protect girls from crying.
Little Sugar Cake stretched out his paws towards Father Zhang, then snarled at him deeply, and approached him step by step.
Such a shameless man and what nonsense is he talking about, just beat him and run, ah.
Anyway, he is Fu Xiaoâs cat.
Come and get him if he can, ah.
As for the cute and soft image he worked so hard to createââ
Ai!
Secretary Zhang owes him a hundred small dried fish!
The white cat has a fluffy tail and fluffy snow-white long fur, which makes the cat look extraordinarily large. Under its thick collar fur, its pace was vigorous, with a few traces of beast-like majesty.
Father Zhang felt the threat of Little Sugar Cake, and took a few steps back in fear. He leaned on the railing next to him with soft feet, and said tremblingly: âDonât come here.â
But it was too late for Little Sugar Cake to make any other moves.
Fu Xiao appeared and picked him up with a hug.
Little Sugar Cake was struggling to jump out of Fu Xiaoâs arms.
Fu Xiao lowered his head and said in a low voice: âYou donât care about your fur on the other side anymore?â
Little Sugar Cake squatted obediently in Fu Xiaoâs arms in an instant.
Seeing this, Father Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, then a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, but it was not obvious on his face. With his gray hair, he said angrily to the crowd: âIs this still fair? Xiao Fang, you donât want me as a father, it doesnât matter, but why donât you let Xiao You come back? Xiao You is my daughter. From childhood, I just let you go, but you keep talking ill of me to her, so why did you stop her from getting close to me?â
Secretary Zhang almost laughed, this man did all those things, and now he has the nerve to say this?
But Secretary Zhang was so aggressive.
He couldnât let him speak about the unpleasant memories of those years in front of so many people.
Father Zhang also bites at this point, so he was unscrupulous.
Secretary Zhang plans to force the security to drive him away as before, and then find someone to teach him a lesson.
Who knew that Fu Wei appeared at this time.
Fu Wei didnât want to worry about this.
But the grey and pitiful look of the old man really stung his heart.
Father used to be a very important word in his heart, affecting him throughout his teenage years.
Whatâs more, he is also a member of the company now. Now that the Internet is so developed, Secretary Zhangâs behavior has a very bad social impact. If the public finds out, it will not be good for their companyâs image.
And his elder brother Fu Xiao seemed to be on the side of Secretary Zhang and didnât want to take care of it.
Fu Wei felt that he had no way to ignore it for this reason.
He stood up and thought about it and said: âSecretary Zhang, no matter what happened in the past, you should give Uncle a chance now. Sit down and have a good talk, and give each other a chance to communicate.â
Fu Wei is not stupid either, he also did not want to lose his elder brotherâs face, and he felt that what he said was very reasonable. He didnât ask Secretary Zhang to make any concessions, but just sat down and talked.
No matter what, it looks better than standing here in a stalemate.
Father Zhangâs eyes crept and he said: âYes, Xiao Fang, we should have a good talk. There are too many misunderstandings between us.â
But Fu Wei obviously didnât think that he belonged to the unimportant people in Secretary Zhangâs eyes. Secretary Zhang was not happy at first, and said directly: âWhat to talk about? We donât need the second young master to take care of our family affairs. The second young master might as well take care of the projects in his hands first. You use more snacks, didnât you ask for a leave twice in three days, we can also work less overtime in the secretary department.â
Embarrassment flashed in Fu Weiâs eyes. These days, in order to see Jiaming, he did ask for more time off.
He couldnât help but look at Fu Xiao.
He also knew a little about the relationship between the eldest brother and Jiaming. But Jiaming doesnât like his eldest brother at all, not to mention that eldest brother doesnât seem to like Jiaming much. Although he is a little sorry for his elder brother, he will compensate his eldest brother well in the future.
Thinking of this, Fu Wei felt relieved, and he continued to persuade Secretary Zhang: âNo matter what, he is your father. Your sister is still so young, isnât it good to give her a complete home?â
Secretary Zhang sneered: âIf I could choose, I wouldnât want to be his son.â
Father Zhang wiped his eyes with his hand, as if wiping away tears: âI know you donât like me, you think I have no ability, but Xiao You is not an adult yet. By rights I should be her guardian, and I want you to give her back to me.â
Even with that money losing good in his hand, heâs still afraid that the little bastard wonât give in.
He said it pitifully, and everyone couldnât help but look at Secretary Zhang and whispered in their mouth.
âI didnât expect Secretary Zhang to be such a person. I donât think my mother is ugly. Why is he like this, ah?
âWhatâs so strange about this? He has always looked down on others in the company. Itâs strange if he doesnât.â
âWow, itâs really too much, too shameless, ah.â
âIf my son is like this in the future, I would rather kill him.â
Fu Wei couldnât help but say: âSecretary Zhang, how can you do this? Do you know that you are breaking the law? If you are obsessed, then we will ask the police to deal with this matter.â
Fu Xiao, who had been silent, looked at Father Zhang and shook his head: âIâve always been curious about how shameless a person can be.â
Human nature can always surprise him, and the lower limit is sometimes terrifyingly low.
Father Zhang was stunned for a moment and then said angrily: âWhat are you talking about?â
Fu Xiao held Little Sugar Cake and said coldly: âI am saying how shameless you are.â
Fu Wei moved his lips and couldnât help but said: âBrother, how can you say that.â Even if he was protecting Secretary Zhang, he shouldnât be like this, right?
Father Zhang rolled his eyes and pulled his hand away, revealing the scar on his hand that was scratched by the cat, as if he had inadvertently shown it in front of everyone. The old man hunched his back and said: âIâm just a little guy. I donât know how I offended you, Mr. Fu. Just let your cat bite me. Why are you insulting me like this?â
Everyone couldnât help but look at Fu Xiao, but because of Fu Xiaoâs majesty, they didnât dare to say anything.
Fu Wei knew that Little Sugar Cake was fierce, but he couldnât believe that his elder brother would do such a thing. He stiffly explained: âThere must be a misunderstanding, right brother.â
This scum who reverses black and white, Little Sugar Cake is itching with anger.
Fu Xiao soothingly touched Little Sugar Cake, and said indifferently: âEn, Little Sugar Cake scratched him, but Little Sugar Cake should have scratched him a little more heavily.â
Everyone looked at Fu Xiao in shock.
Even Secretary Zhang couldnât help but look over.
Fu Xiao paused for a moment and said with a bit of irony in his voice: âIf it scratches you a little harder, at least you wonât be able to set fire on the set, right?â
This sentence is shocking.
Father Zhang said in a conditioned reflex: âNo, you are framing me.â
After he finished speaking, he seemed to think that this was the case, and he straightened his waist as if he was strong on the outside but weak in reality and said: âI didnât. You fabricated the evidence to frame me.â
Fu Wei looked suspiciously, and looked at them back and forth.
Father Zhang was still there arguing and defending.
At this time, Xiao You finally couldnât bear it anymore. She pulled her brother away and held his hand, walked out from behind Secretary Zhang, and scolded Father Zhang: âJust shut up, how dare you come to us.â
The thin girl stood firmly in front of her brother. The girl lifted the bottom of her long skirt a little bit. The girlâs fair calf was densely covered with uneven scars, and everyone felt pain for the girl when they saw it.
The girl said with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: âWhy do you have the face to say that you want to rebuild the father-daughter relationship with me? Have you forgotten all these scars? You burned them with cigarette butts one by one.â
Father Zhang suddenly felt guilty. It happened ten years ago, and he couldnât remember it a little. It seemed that when he lost a lot, he would get really angry a few times on this money losing good, but that was also because this money losing good was not obedient and only knew how to cry. Crying makes him upset, ah.
The girl squeezed her brotherâs hand tightly. The painful memories of her childhood were too obvious and deeply imprinted in her memory, and she spat at Father Zhang: âIf it werenât for my gege, our family would have died in the rotten ditch long ago. When I was a child, the two words that I was most afraid of besides father, were drinking and gambling. Besides hitting someone, what else could you do? From childhood to adulthood, we are all your punching bags. You beat up someone whenever you want, if you want to scold, you scold. Itâs not easy to have some money at home, and you take all of it to gamble. My mother canât even struggle, and she only dared to cry after being beaten by you. Only my gege protected us. So you always beat him. He was the age as I am now, and had to go out to work every day. If he hadnât met Mr. Fu, he would have been ruined for the rest of his life!â
She only hated her father, but she was really sad and angry with her mother.
âXiao You!â Secretary Zhang didnât expect his sister to remember those things.
When his sister was seven years old, this scum went to prison. He thought that his sister would gradually forget, so he never mentioned it when she was growing up. Thatâs why he didnât tell these things anyway, he was afraid that his sisterâs bad memories would come back again.
The girlâs eyes glowed with painful memories. She clenched her brotherâs hand and said: âWhy didnât you die in prison? Why are you still living like a scumbag? Didnât you come to us just for the money? Iâm telling you, youâll never get a penny from us in your life! You donât force my gege, if worse comes to worst either the fish dies or the net splits!â
âXiao You!â Secretary Zhangâs voice was a little stern, how could his sister say such a thing?
Everyone looked at Father Zhang and couldnât believe that the person in front of them was such a scumbag, but the scars on the girlâs body were ironclad evidence. Those scars didnât look like accidents at all, they were clearly intentional injuries.
Fu Wei was speechless and didnât know what to say.
At this time, several policemen came and said to everyone: âWho is Zhang Youde?â
Father Zhang raised his head.
The police walked over and said: âYou need to go back with us to investigate because you are suspected of arson. Come with us.â
Now the truth about whatâs going on has been revealed.
That secretary Zhangââ
Fu Wei blushed and said to Secretary Zhang: âIâââ
Secretary Zhang waved his hand coldly to interrupt: âYou donât need to apologize.â
Fu Wei was stunned.
Secretary Zhang looked at him and said a sentence: âSecond Young Master, I know youâre not bad. But your kindness is pale but weak, like a piece of paper.â It stands to reason that Fu Wei, who left home at a young age, lost his protective umbrella prematurely, and his life was not smooth sailing, but Fu Wei always carried a well-protected naivety.
Many people are indeed very kind. They are treated gently by the world from the moment they are born. They have never experienced darkness, and are naturally pure and white like white paper.
But some, however, come from the darkness, but the kindness still remains the same.
This is what Secretary Zhang admires most about Mr. Fu.
He always remembered that many years ago, he was just a doorman in a hotel. When he was forced to take risks by the scumbagâs gambling debts and stole the watch of the unsmiling eldest young master who often came. The boy who didnât like to talk looked at him with cold yet warm eyes.
Over the years, even if others say that he is just a dog by Mr. Fuâs side, he has never cared.
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Fu Xiaoâs office.
Fu Xiao handed a document to Secretary Zhang.
Secretary Zhang opened it and was stunned for a moment. It was all evidence of Father Zhangâs crime.
He looked at Fu Xiao in amazement.
Fu Xiao shook his head and said: âI have already prepared these things for you. I was waiting for you to come to me, but I didnât expectâââ He counted the days, and Father Zhang was about to be released from prison. He originally thought that Secretary Zhang would come to him if he couldnât solve it. But he didnât expect Secretary Zhang to carry it all the time.
Secretary Zhangâs eyes moved and said: âFuâââ
Fu Xiao waved his hand and interrupted: âYou ah, you. You need to change your temper, donât carry everything by yourself.â
Secretary Zhang smiled. Itâs rare for him to take off his mask for so many years. Like an old friend who has been around for many years, he said: âYou shouldnât either. Donât do everything for others, but donât say anything. Sooner or later, you will suffer.â
Fu Xiao smiled, he did those things and never thought about asking for anything.
He looked at Little Sugar Cake.
Those who understand him, naturally understand.
If they donât understand, whatâs the point of him saying it?
Sunnyshies: I literally scream when Fu Wei appears. Not the scream of joy, but a scream with fire coming out of my mouth! Nothing good will happen if Fu Wei appears, heâs a scourge!! He really matches Feng Jiaming so much!! Really perfect match!
I should say, Fu Wei scored 2 points! First for the animal abuse incident, and then now! But he still didnât learn a thing!
Now you know how Secretary Zhang had an accident in the original story. But what made me wonder, was Feng Jiaming also involved in it? After all, besides Little Sugar Cake, who affected Fu Xiaoâs decision, the other charactersâ behavior wasnât affected that much. And Feng Jiaming also conspired with Fu Xiaoâs enemies to pull him down.